André DeSaint - Derek Foreal lyrics

DeSaint, yeah yeah
Saints never die they get chubby
And they move to Miami, yeah
I said saints never die they get
Chubby and they move to Miami

Never been a gambling man but
I’m willing to bet
I’m not that nigga that you’re finna impress
Since ’01 I’ve been giving them stress
I heard you said some wild shit
But you did it in jest
If I said it then I did with my chest
They say get it back in blood
I’ma get it in flesh
Name one villain that they didn’t respect
As far as rap goes
I really feel I’ve been at my best
I’m on an island by myself I’m
About to swim to the next
I’m exactly what they didn’t except
I’m at the crib watching Blow like ‘why’d
You give him your connect?’ Damn
This ain’t a verse, this a brilliant sketch
I’m on my 10, 000th hour and my millionth rep
Bring the drums back
In case they wasn’t feeling it yet
I shine bright and I don’t
See nobody dimming him yet
You boys never put my pen to the test
I really mean that
I never really need that but
Thanks for the feedback
Pocket full of stones and a
Cone full of tree sap
I left Earth there ain’t no bringing me back
They try to hit me with advice but
Really ain’t no need for that
Your bad taste got you
Fucked that’s an aphrodisiac
We don’t put nothing over money boy
We don’t believe in that
I can play this game forever go
On and run the season back
You know exactly what’s gonna motivate
Me and these are facts
I won’t be chilling at your function
If there ain’t no fees attached
Don’t put nothing over money boy, we don’t
Yeah, DeSaint